Until very recently (i.e., after Christmas), Carson’s eyes looked like this…

Sky blue…like my eyes…like my dad’s eyes…like my Papa’s eyes.
Now they have changed to hazel, I guess. Lots of brown now.

I am surprised they waited until he was over a year old to change. Carson is beautiful regardless of something as silly as eye color, but I am just a tiny bit sad they didn’t stay the way they were.
My eyes — and specifically the color of them — have always been the main thing I get compliments on. That color of blue is a gene that has been passed down and I kinda liked the idea that the one physical attributeĀ that I have going for me got passed down to my son.
Oh well. They are what they are meant to be, but I thought I would post about it because everyone who sees Mr. Carson in person in a regular basis (family/friends) have all noticed the big eye color change.
(Yes, we are still in Houston. We are heading back tomorrow, and I am playing on my mom’s computer.)



ur son has beauutiful eyes in the 2nd pic tho WOW!